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• Artiste: Gilbere Forte
• Titre: White Lights
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I'm finally honest, my daddy know when im lying When I try to be honest everybody want succes and ability to get their moms I just wanna see her smile Accomplish being a son How I know it's god timing Everybody getting some How I know it's my turn when all the shit that I earn I swift all that it's burn, I flew all with a bunch of falcons I rip the head of all of you worms Rip away all your worries said confident Say confidence it's a curse, navigating in the host How you niggas concern you Never part of my vers, look at me like a God You was never part of my church My chain and my desire I'm still spinning my worth I just wanna be fly But im still stuck up customs All this hate got me tired, thye try to kill all my cousins Trying to fulfill my desires and let that things I ain't trust it So I'm rushing on em, I'm busting on, fucking all in the code That's inside that room just sail how will want Five lane in their zone, you sound and I smoke this Go around I got a table for twenty and I'm gone Playing every hand on my card they never show And I'm still nigga impulsing Living imposible times, putting this obstacols behind Close doors I still on fuck with a lied Well no matter when you got it I don;t know you, I ain't proud on you You feel that homucide, Michael taste it's on ravel I put bullets in the dudu, motherfucker I'm killing shit Ride in the drik, fine in the, harder in the dec And in this life they missing that trip I just trying to hold on to the moments that I ain't rich Cuz every moment that I blow up I don't remember the shit Don't judge me